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She taps gently. “Hello?”

Aoi tilts her head. “Why would I?”

But on the toilet tank lid, a single polished marble — half blue, half white, like a tiny planet. gakko no monogatari 0.25

Aoi picks it up. It’s warm.

She notices: the third stall is locked from the inside. But no shoes under the door. She taps gently